This is a song about "Gay fish"

They say theres plenty fish in the sea

And you ain't bothered a bit now, baby

Same shit you said yesterday

Because what you spit is gay,

That shoebox shit, over with

Mr. fish, did that too lil bish,

Babe you know it gets no better than this

I got gills bitch im a sea fish

I got the cookie-cutter, mami the pepper spray

I want mignon, not a mickyd's fish filet

Can't be positive, when the ghetto's where you live

Damn a #fisher-#man, he's an ill-#manner #fish

I'll let out a couple sighs, tell them exhale

Gorgeous red hair, looking for the fish tail